So what if the only time i can think straight is when I'm "gone"! I would rather be where I am now then sober and depressed. i cant feel bad, I'm to far down already. why cant you just love me back? baby be mine
I'm so lost without you.
I know I'm a crazy bitch but what the hell? We all have flaws.
I understand not being able to put up with my crazy ass though. I'm quite the desperado. I'm looking to hard for something i have lost so many times. Love? is it real?
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